The sun, active all day, is still like a happy child. It cocked its red face, and tirelessly shook off the red Zhu like rain, splashing countless bright spots on the sea. As a result, Tianhe Haidu was infected by its smile, golden, red and warm.

Time slipped away quietly, and the summer heat followed the sea breeze slowly away. The setting sun gradually converges its light and becomes gentle, like a soft red lantern hanging on the edge of the sea and sky. Perhaps it was suspended for too long, only to see it slowly sink, and once it touched the sea, it stopped smoothly. It seems that with the support of the sea, it jumps playfully on this huge bed again. The sea has lost its primary color, like a full glass of rose wine, rising drunkenly, overflowing with light and color. People are too surprised to blink, for fear that the red lantern will be taken away by a giant hand in the blink of an eye. I admire it with my eyes wide open. Suddenly, the setting sun trembled twice. Finally, like a diver, I jumped into the water with a light and agile bounce, and then entered the water with a silent and calm posture to say "goodbye" to people.